Ancient Dragon Prayer Novels & Stories

As he hold my right hand, he bit his index finger and draw a tribal marks and draconic words on my hand, from my fore hand down to the end of my fingers was fill with bloodied drawing. "I Griksu'um The Wise, Pledged my Oath, On my name and on My honour as the Great Ancient Dragon of Earth..To Protect Aeternum Kingdom for as long as it's stand, And in return Aeternum shall shelter my kin under it rules…May the Oath Of the Ancient be Approved…". (Griksu'um)

“Now!” Just as the smell of sulphur emanated from the dragon’s roaring mouth an ancient language, broken and shaky rang out from the men of Kronos. “Eyhra drakos forem ni khagris shis matra fyre!” The dragon snapped its mouth shut, turning its heavy head swiftly in the direction of the men standing filthy and shaky only a few feet away from it. Up until now, it had ignored them, now the words of their mouths set a wheel in motion in its limbs and it staggered toward them with chains clattering against each other as it went.

Further back, Severin noticed the contests of ancient tribes that started off as battles and continued with the slaying of monsters until it reached what could possibly be considered the very beginnings of civilisation. Yet, what truly left Severin's shocked was the small pagoda cradled in the old man's hand. The old man stood stoically as he held the pagoda in one hand and placed his other hand behind his back. Radiant golden light enveloped the man's figure, and within its glow was a miniature five-clawed golden dragon that swirled all around him. Severin could hear the faint prayers from the dragon. "We, the ancient sages of Roul, beseech the Green Emperor to vanquish the Eastern Sea's de

My group begins to chant as I drink from the chalice of black waters, “Charge our blood, turn as poison, nectar to the wise. Breed within us black serpents, sharp of tooth and merciless of fang. We shall be the unfaceable weapons, fill our bodies with venom. We shall become as ferocious dragons, cloaked in the fearsome rays of your sight. We are creating our Deific beings from thee. With this Blade, we cut weakness and emerge Godlike. We shall be your children in this world! Whoever shall look upon us shall collapse in utter terror!” We chanted nine times as I took nine sips. “Our bodies shall rise continually and never turn away from challenges! We summon thee, Mush-Hushshu Dragon, Lahmu, H

I leaned down, pressing a kiss to her forehead, whispering, "I'm right here. Don't leave me." I started to step back, but the Oracle raised her hand, stopping me. So I stayed knelt beside Winter, hand on her shoulder. The old woman began to chant, her voice rising in a language I'd never heard...ancient, guttural, like the earth's own tongue. "Esh'kara nul vethar, shal'ith drakon veer. Mor'ath sylthar, kael'vor nithra seer. Thal'orn vashka, drul'eth karan vee. Syl'kara nulthar, eth'vor shalra kee."

Seeing that Caleb remained silent, the ancient voice continued, "Kid, do you not want my legacy? Become my apprentice, and this Elemental Palace will be yours too! It draws Reiki from everywhere, gathering it here—it's the perfect place for cultivation!" The ancient voice continued to thunder the soul, while the massive pupils contracted, his presence at once menacing. "Kid… the heritage zone, providence, legacies, mystic treasures… are those not what all humans seek? Come on, free your soul and accept my legacy…" "Who are you?" Caleb finally asked. The ancient voice laughed. "Hehe. Such a wary child… Not bad, you do have the right to be my apprentice… I am a divine black dragon of the Panth

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, Thank you for taking the time to read A Baby for the Dragon. This book is a breeder kink one and has some talk of infertility with the main female lead but will result in a pregnancy for our dragon and his mate. There will be tons of unprotected sex and lots of dirty talk, the sex will be super graphic and if that’s not something you enjoy that’s okay. There are plenty of other books out there for you, just maybe not this one.

I stood up and pointed at a green snake outside the barrier. “I can bond with him and pray for rain!” Leigh glanced at the mottled green snake beyond the barrier and pretended to persuade me kindly. “Chloe, there’s no need to rush like this. A rain maiden must ride a dragon to soar into the sky. You must be mistaken, seeing a snake as a dragon.” The crowd whispered as I pulled the snake toward me with my spirit power. “Princess Chloe is confused. A white dragon, no matter how weak, is still a dragon. At today’s ceremony, I’m afraid only Princess Leigh can put an end to the drought on Earth.”

Carpets were laid on the floor, candles were lit in the candlesticks, and several priestly apprentices took on the role of choir, singing psalms to pray to God. Christine, led by the priest Clement, knelt before the statue of God and whispered a prayer. Because there is a real God, the souls of the faithful will be reborn and enjoy the blessings of the Kingdom of God after death, not to mention the descendants of the Dragon bloodline. So no one seemed too sad. After the ceremony, Liam also knelt before the statue of God and prayed for Baron Stewart and his wife. As descendants of the Dragon bloodline, the bond between brothers is much stronger than that of ordinary nobles.